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I am sick

I am in pain, From the people, The work and the repetitive, Tiring expectations That direct what I should do As you can see, I am sick, So I will remedy this, With the ephemeral beauty of uncertainty And eventually break free.
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rhyssvender
30 / Cisgender Female
Published
Oct 15, 2014
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#life#live#uncertainty#breaking-free
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